Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Lin Feng also noticed two beautiful female prison guards standing at the entrance of the passage.

There are quite a few female prison guards in this prison, more than twenty.

Both policewomen were quite attractive. While they didn't possess the exquisite features and striking sex appeal of Elizabeth Sarah, they were still charming young women in their own way.

One had long blonde hair and a few light freckles on her cheeks, exuding the charm of a young married woman.

What's even more eye-catching is her shapely buttocks, encased in her uniform trousers, their full curves stretching the trousers taut.

The other one has dark brown curly hair, which is casually tied back, adding a touch of playfulness and authenticity, making her look younger than her early 20s.

Both were dressed in well-fitting uniforms, with full waist gear, making them look capable and exuding a certain charm unique to uniforms.

Lin Feng's gaze swept over them imperceptibly, and he walked past them without stopping.

The two women deliberately bumped into Lin Feng.

She winked at Lin Feng.

Their eyes were filled with undisguised curiosity and interest, and they even exchanged a meaningful glance, their lips slightly upturned.

In the interrogation room, Selena was already seated in the presiding judge's seat, with some documents spread out in front of her.

Her face was cold, and her eyes were sharp as an eagle's.

Marcus and Jason stood expressionless on either side of her.

"3792, Lin Feng."

Selena's voice was flat, getting straight to the point: "You, the other inmates in your cell, and other witnesses have all given statements."

Regarding the horrific violent incident that occurred in the bathroom, do you have anything to add or defend yourself with?

She was trying to create psychological pressure by using this affirmative tone.

Lin Feng sat down on the iron chair fixed to the ground, his posture relaxed: "Sir, I don't understand what you mean."

What are you adding? What are you defending?

"Bang!"

Selena slammed her hand on the table, making the pen on it jump.

Her anger almost overflowed from her eyes: "Still pretending to be stupid, confess what you did in the bathroom."

How did they do it?

The security cameras in the hallway outside captured everything clearly. After Kevin and his eight companions entered the bathroom, you were the only one who followed them in.

The other prisoners were still gathered at the entrance; the time, place, and motive all matched up.

Lin Feng met her angry gaze, his tone remaining calm: "The surveillance footage shows me walking into the bathroom from the door. What does that prove?"

Is it to prove I went to take a shower? Or to prove I hit someone?

Sir, accusations require evidence. Did you see me take action with your own eyes?

"Or is there a security camera in the bathroom that captured the whole thing?" He asked knowingly, as there was no security camera in the bathroom at all.

Selena choked for a moment, her face turning even uglier: "The evidence will come sooner or later. The eight injured people are receiving treatment in the hospital. Once their condition stabilizes and they regain consciousness, their identification will be the most direct evidence."

"Oh, then wait until they're sober and can clearly identify me before you come to talk to me."

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently. "Right now, I have nothing to say."

Seeing Lin Feng's unyielding and stubborn denial, Selena's anger burned fiercely.

She habitually resorted to her "secret weapon" for dealing with troublesome prisoners: "Do you want to experience solitary confinement again? It seems three days of lessons weren't enough."

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng showed no fear whatsoever, "No problem, sir."

The solitary confinement cell is quite quiet, which is perfect for giving me some peace and quiet to reflect on life.

"you…!"

Selena opened her mouth, but then held back.

She then realized that Lin Feng was not afraid of being put in solitary confinement at all.

He was locked up for three days last time and came out as if nothing had happened. Confinement is not a punishment for him, but rather like a vacation.

But she had already made those harsh words, and with everyone watching, especially Marcus and Jason, she couldn't go back on her word.

"Okay, very good."

Since you like it, I'll grant your wish.

Selena gritted her teeth: "Marcus, Jason, take him back to the solitary confinement cell."

"Don't release them without my order."

"Yes, Captain."

The two men remained polite and escorted Lin Feng out of the interrogation room and to the solitary confinement cell where he had previously stayed.

Lin Feng walked in, and the iron gate closed and locked behind him.

He adjusted to his surroundings and remained calm.

It was around 9 p.m.

Lin Feng was preparing to replace sleep with meditation and breath regulation.

Suddenly, a soft but clear "click" sounded in the absolute silence as a key was inserted into the lock and turned.

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow slightly.

At this time? Is Selena launching another surprise interrogation?

That's not really her style.

The heavy iron door was pulled open from the outside, and the relatively bright light in the corridor poured in, outlining two slender figures standing at the door. They were the two female prison guards he had met in the corridor that evening, one blonde and one brown.

The two policewomen slipped into the solitary confinement cell and gently closed the door behind them.

The small space suddenly felt even more crowded with the addition of two people, and a faint scent of perfume filled the air.

The blonde policewoman, the one with freckles, looked at Lin Feng sitting on the bed with a burning gaze, her voice deliberately low and husky with a hint of seduction: "Hi, Lin."

Would you mind if we came in and had a chat?

Lin Feng glanced at the space, which was barely larger than a coffin, and then at the two well-endowed policewomen. He asked with a playful tone, "Officers, are you planning a surprise night interrogation?"

Was this instructed by Selena?

The brown-haired policewoman blinked, a hint of slyness in her eyes. "Don't worry, Captain Selena took her men to the hospital this afternoon to stake out the injured. They won't be back for a while."

"And..." she pointed to the surveillance camera in the corner above her head, "I've temporarily turned off the surveillance here."

Now, this is absolutely private space.

Lin Feng looked at the light in their eyes, which was almost overflowing with curiosity, desire, and a certain adventurous impulse, and felt happy.

Well, looks like I'm going to be subjected to torture and forced confession tonight.

The blonde policewoman couldn't wait to step forward.

She slowly unbuttoned the top two buttons of her uniform shirt, revealing her delicate collarbone and a hint of cleavage.

With a gossipy tone, he asked in a low voice, "Lin, I heard you're having an affair with Dr. Sarah from our infirmary."

Is it true? She's a famously cold and aloof beauty, very difficult to deal with.

Lin Feng remained expressionless and solemnly denied it: "Nonsense."

Our relationship is a simple doctor-patient relationship.

Dr. Sarah was just doing her job by examining me.

"Still pretending?" The brown-haired policewoman also came closer from the other side, and chuckled softly, "We saw it in the monitoring room, and listened to it for about a class period."

Dr. Sarah's voice was pitiful. You're not going to tell me that this was all just an act by Dr. Sarah herself?

"I remember Dr. Sarah was a devout Catholic who was supposed to remain chaste before marriage. It's incredible that she broke that vow for you."